Chapter 463: Bloodline Revenge

Two months ago, a dragon beast gushed out from the ocean in all directions, blocking the direction of the Zhang family's progress.

And with the exposure of the giant whale, this hunt, which has lasted for two months, is gradually coming to an end.

I don't know how big the giant whale is that its tail alone has nearly a hundred miles, and the dragon beasts around it are like loaches, but in terms of strength, the giant whale is still grinding off a lot of vitality.

"It took two whole months to make the whale look tired, if I waited...... How long do you think it takes? ”

On the island, all kinds of golden lotuses were watching the hunt in the distance, and Zhang Xiwen asked Zhang Mingxian.

"With the cultivation and strength of the five of us, I'm afraid we will only tickle that giant whale for the rest of our lives."

This answer was not surprising, they had gradually gone from shock to numbness to calm expressions in the past two months, and had long been accustomed to fighting from afar.

"Its cultivation should be opened in the Golden Lotus Nine." Zhang Qing's words made everyone stunned.

"Planting a golden lotus? That's impossible! ”

"It's a golden lotus, but the qi and blood are almost endless."

"If it weren't for the cultivation of golden lotus, how could those dragons who only cultivated golden lotus cause harm to the giant whale?"

With the cultivation of the golden lotus, he endured the siege of so many dragons, and only after two months did he show fatigue, which ......

"Humans can't do that, right?" Zhang Xiwen looked at Zhang Qing, and then looked at Zhang Mingxian again.

Numerical superiority is not without superiority, especially in a situation of parity, it is difficult for one monk to be the opponent of two monks, and hundreds or thousands......

"The giant whale has infinite blood and energy, but there is nothing to do with those dragons, and they can devour a small part, but in the end, the winning side is still the dragon genus."

As Zhang Qing guessed, half a month later, the giant whale let out a wail, and its body began to appear on the surface of the sea, and the huge body was covered in blood.

All the dragons were roaring, and the void was filled with the noble will deep in the bloodline, even if the countless demons and beasts in all directions greedily looked at the corpse of the giant whale, they did not dare to offend in the slightest.

It took three days for the giant whale's body to be eaten by many dragons, and the snow-white huge skeleton began to fall silent towards the depths of the ocean, and at this time, the countless demonic beasts finally moved.

They came for soup, and the dragons fought for the flesh and blood of the giant whales, and there were too many leftovers in the process.

There is no calm in this ocean anymore, and Zhang Qing and the others don't know when they will be able to calm down, so they can only wait on Jinmo Island.

A few days later, they didn't wait for the ocean to subside, but they waited for seven pitch-black and angry dragons.

With two legs in their abdomen, the other two claws are also gradually condensing, and when the four legs and the dragon horns on the top of their heads are completely condensed, the blood in their bodies will reach a higher level, and they can be regarded as veritable dragons.

This is the benefit they get from the giant whales, but when they return to their territory, all the dragons go crazy.

Jiaolong is no longer an ordinary dragon genus, it is not easy to give birth to offspring, for hundreds of years, they have only accumulated a dozen offspring, and these dozen or so are the foundation of this group of dragons determined to become a giant dragon group and become a behemoth like the sea-covering dragon clan.

But when they went out of the house, everything was gone, and all the offspring died in the depths of the ocean, and even the bodies disappeared.

"How did they find us?" Zhang Junye's body was already shrouded in a large area of flames, but he still had some doubts, although Jinmo Island was the closest island to those two spirit stone veins, it would not be done by these dragons, who must have been made by the monks here.

"Perhaps, it has something to do with the dragon bloodline." Zhang Qing said with some uncertainty that when Yun Ku taught him the Dragon Husbandry Chapter, he didn't say much, but just told him that the closer he got to the end, the closer he was to death.

For the eldest brother who only spoke half of the words, it was difficult for Zhang Qing to understand what this sentence meant.

But now it seems that there is something wrong with the bloodline of the dragon clan, or rather, if you want to kill the dragon demon, you need to bear some price.

"Anyway, they're eyeing us."

"Seven heads, three of which are in the middle stage of the golden lotus."

"Leave the three heads to me." Zhang Qing said loudly, and the next moment it had already fallen above the sky, the black and white ink painting scroll spread, and the three-headed dragon in the middle stage of the golden lotus disappeared from the field of vision of others.

Immediately after, a deafening roar spread through the void, and the black and white ink world was almost shattered.

Inside, Zhang Qing looked at the three-headed dragon with a solemn expression, a demon with a noble bloodline, a body with a strong body is incomparable, and so far in practice, Zhang Qing has seen something stronger than them...... No.

Even if it is Xuanye, who cultivates the Nine Deaths Xuangong, because of his cultivation, he is not as good as the physique of these three-headed dragons.

The illusory eruptions of volcanoes, burning all the flames, seemed to pose no threat to the three-headed dragon, only a slight discomfort.

"Roar!!

The roar of the dragon made Zhang Qing's soul ripple, if it weren't for the Xuanti Forging God Determination that made his soul several times that of the same level over the years, I am afraid that in this dragon roar, he would bleed and lose all his combat power.

On the other side, the three-headed dragon's eyes also revealed a look of fear, and the power of the immortal transformation made them feel uneasy, and they rushed directly towards Zhang Qing.

In the void, countless droplets of water swirled, scraping on Zhang Qingxian's armor, and every drop of water contained a thousand pounds.

"It is rumored that the dragon genus is rare among demons, and there is no demon with inheritance spells." Zhang Qing was still puzzled, but now he understood.

Dragons, perfect in every way, they already don't need spells to add to the icing on the cake.

In terms of physique, nine out of nine demons are not as good as the physique of the dragon genus, and the same is true for demon power and divine souls, under the roar of the dragon, weak demons can even directly scatter their souls, and this water droplet in the sky also proves that the power of many demons' inheritance spells is not as good as the water droplets covered by these dragons.

When all the attributes are at the pinnacle, the dragon genus doesn't need anything.

Three pitch-black dragon tails swung and blasted towards Zhang Qing, and the air currents in the air couldn't dodge, and they were squeezed into a transparent barrier by the terrifying speed and power towards Zhang Qing.

There were no flaws in the battle of the dragon genus, and in a short instant, all of Zhang Qing's retreats were blocked, unless he could travel through the void and disappear, he would have to bear such a blow.

However, the three-headed dragon didn't expect that under their dragon power, Zhang Qing would be able to sober up so quickly.

A low dragon groan, gray air flowing above his arms, Zhang Qing's eyes under his armor were as silent as death, and then he frantically swung his fists around.